What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 518
Open your eyes, the whole world is completely different.

The crystal-clear jade wall is like a wallpaper, streaming with bright light bands.

The golden clock, as if embedded in it, turned slowly.

The mathematical clock flew out from the back of his head, spinning in front of Xu Ji like a xuanbao.

On the body of the clock, traces of the clock appeared.

The swinging iron ball moved up and down, and the pointer moved slowly under the action of the gear.

Hundreds of causal lines, from all directions, are connected with the mathematical clock.

"The mathematical clock seems to have become..." Xu Ji was slightly taken aback: "An atomic clock in the mythical world?"

At Blue Star, calibrating time is an advanced and precise scientific task.

The atomic clock is the ceiling of timing technology!

In order to calibrate the time, scientists launched atomic clocks into space, accidentally gave birth to the global positioning and navigation system, and also brought precision guidance technology.

Unexpectedly, in this mythical world, the mathematical clock directly skipped countless steps and related technology trees, and achieved it in one step, possessing the same time-calibrating function as the Blue Star Atomic Clock!

Moreover, through causality, it can directly contact and influence all relevant clock tools to ensure the accuracy of time!

"This seems to be a matter of course!" Xu Ji blinked, the world of mythology, when does it need to be reasonable?
But he always felt weird.

It's strange, but I can't say it!

……

Heavenly Court, Temple of Acne.

Yu Hualong, the Bixia Yuanjun, was drunk and carried the auspicious cloud down.

As soon as he landed, the true spirit of this old man who had conferred the gods and catastrophe trembled violently, and he woke up from the wine in an instant!

The Holy Mother of the Guard and Yu Hualong's five sons, who followed closely behind, also looked at the Temple of Acne as if they had been struck by lightning, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who were lying limp on the ground had obviously been murdered!

"Oops!" Yu Hualong pinched his fingers, slapped his thigh immediately, and said in a voiceless voice: "The pox seed has been stolen!"

Snapped!
He slapped himself hard: "In the past, every time I left the acne department, I would always carry the acne seed with me. How could I be so stupid this time to leave it in the temple?"

"It's really evil! It's really evil!" Yu Hualong sighed, and he wanted to sacrifice his supernatural powers, shatter his true spirit, and thank the Three Realms.

Fortunately, his eldest son Yu Da saw the opportunity quickly, grabbed Yu Hualong's hand, and persuaded: "My lord, no! No!"

"The pox seed is stolen, this is a major event in the Three Realms!"

"It must have shaken the cause and effect, and it is known to all the saints!"

"So far, no sage has committed a crime, so we can know that this is not the crime of an adult, it is really a matter of days!"

"What's more, since the pox seed has been stolen, the gods of the pox department may bear the destiny to take it back!"

"My lord will die if he dies, but I'm afraid I will implicate fellow Taoists!"

"It's better to leave a useful body and make meritorious deeds!"

Yu Hualong listened and sighed, he could only calm down his self-inflicted apology.

Because what Yu Da said was right.

The seed of acne has a great cause and effect!
Therefore, after the Holy King Pan Geng sealed it, he selected a general from among his subordinates and named him "Plague Marshal" to guard the terrible plague for the Holy King from generation to generation.

This is the ancestor of the Yu family!

The catastrophe of conferring the gods swept the three realms, causing turbulence. As the generals of the holy king, the Yu family came out of the catastrophe to guard Tongguan for the Shang emperor.

Yu Hualong sticks to the precepts of his ancestors and would rather die than fight the enemy with pox.

Unexpectedly, his five sons, Yu Da, Yu Zhao, Yu Guang, Yu Xian, and Yu De, behind Yu Hualong's back, worshiped the immortal Lu Yue of Nine Dragon Island as their teacher, learned the art of plague, and by chance, learned about their ancestors. In secret, the pox disease seeds were stolen from the ancestral hall, and the pox disease was spread everywhere outside Tongguan, almost annihilating the Zhou army camp.

However, supernatural powers are no match for days.

In the end, all calculations will come to nothing!
Yang Jian had to be awakened by the sage who explained the teachings, and went to Huoyun Cave in person to obtain the gods such as Lai Macao and the elixir from Shennong Ding, which were specially designed to cure acne, and Zhou Jun's acne disappeared immediately.

Yu Hualong's five sons all died in response to the calamity.

Seeing that the entire army was wiped out, Yu Hualong drew his sword and killed himself.

It wasn't until after death that the true spirit was led to the list of gods, and in a daze, sympathizing with the heaven and the earth, he knew that everything was a calculation.

All the sages have already calculated that whenever there is a catastrophe, there must be a disease of pox.

Borrowing the hands of the Yu family's father and son, at the right time, the catastrophe was detonated, and the acne disaster was completed at the least cost.

However, the catastrophe of acne did not disappear.

This is the law of heaven and earth!

Where there is calamity, there must be cause and effect. If cause and effect are unclear, the world will be restless.

Doom can be suppressed, but it will eventually explode.

Yu Hualong calmed down, and when his Dao heart was shaken, he knew that the pox seed was stolen, and it was indeed a matter of days!
The ailment of acne in the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods never disappeared, but was artificially suppressed.

The old cause and effect have not been eliminated, but the new calamity has already rolled.

Adding two and two together, this catastrophe is inevitable!

However, as a person who experienced the Great Tribulation of the Conferred God and the person responsible for the unfavorable care of today's pox disease.

Yu Hualong and his wife and son are destined to bear this karma.

This will not be changed by any external force!
"Ma'am!" Yu Hualong looked at his wife, the Holy Mother of the Guard Jin Shi: "Madam, please go to Doufu immediately and report this matter to Doumu Yuanjun!"

"Husband, don't worry!" Mrs. Jin gave a salute, and left with a cloud.

Yu Hualong looked at his sons, and said sadly: "Follow me to apologize to the Great Heavenly Lord and ask for your life!"

"Since the calamity has begun, we, father and son, can only descend to the earth to meet the calamity!?
This is an inescapable fate.

It is not only the cause and effect of the ancestors, but also the aftermath of the conferring of the gods, and it is also the inevitability of today.

To accept the filth of the world is to be the lord of the country, to inherit the unknown of the three realms is to be the king of the world!

In the same way, Yu Hualong, the god of acne department, and his five sons must bear the cause and effect of acne.

This is their inescapable obligation!
Otherwise, karma will backfire, and the five declines of heaven and man will come immediately.

……

It's May again.

The Shashui River is as clear and clear as in previous years.

But on both sides of the river bank, the world has been turned upside down.

New towns and villages appeared one after another.

Even new cities began to appear.

On the other side of the original Liucheng, a brand new city is under construction.

People call it 'New Willow City'.

This is for convenience. More and more new immigrants come to Liucheng to trade, study and live.

In addition, three hundred miles southwest of Liucheng, near Mount Lu, a brand new city also appeared.

People call it Lu City, also known as Demon City.

Because most of the people who live here are monster races.

It's not that the Yaozu wants to seek some special status, it's really that the Yaozu is different from the Human, Witch, Asura, and Aqua.

Especially some special monster races had special needs when they were young.

For example, bee demons are afraid of the cold, so they must hibernate in winter.

Also hibernating are snake demons, bear demons and most of the insect demons.

In addition, the poultry monster race is also very vulnerable when they are young.

Therefore, Lu City is not so much a city as it is a kindergarten specially built and designed by human monks and craftsmen according to the needs of monster cubs.

There are special people here to take care of and guard these demon cubs.

And ensure the health and safety of the Yaozu cubs.

There are specialized medical practitioners and animal cultivators, who can treat diseases for the cubs of the monster clan or even the demon clan with transformed forms, or provide some professional services.

For example, trimming nails, combing hair, and even playing with, learning, and teaching.

Thus, in the center of Huaguo, a super city belt with Liucheng as the core was formed.

This super city belt, as the earliest development and construction in Huaguo, is also the region with the richest resources and the wealthiest.

The roads are wide and clean.

Even the country roads are paved with gravel, and then leveled over and over again with a roller.

If it is the official road or the so-called 'national road', it will be even more serious!

The national road is made of a mixture of cement, lime, and struvite debris brought back from overseas.

There are also monks of various ethnic groups, who practice Taoism and constantly strengthen it.

Even if it is a monster clan overhaul and manifests its real body, it will not be trampled on such a national road.

Even if the witches walk side by side on this spacious national road, it will not affect the traffic much.

And at the center of all of this is a sacred tree that flows with countless lights and shadows and gathers infinite brilliance.

Qiu Xiao walked under the sacred tree, the branches of the willow tree hung on his shoulders.

The sound of reading from countless Mongolian schools, elementary schools, and middle schools can be heard.

"Is Tianzun still retreating?" Qiu Xiao thought.

He looked down at the prototype of the treasure that had been tempered to [-]% in his hand.

The whole body of this treasure is round and lustrous, with numbers and symbols jumping between its veins.

Mana sacrifice has penetrated into the texture of this thing.

Even changed its form!
Let this original ordinary iron be like a treasure of heaven and earth, which will not rust or be easily damaged by external forces.

However, it is still a little bit worse!
This is so bad that it is only a treasure after all.

Instead of magic weapons!

"I'm too stupid!" Qiu Xiao blamed himself.

Inspired by the brilliance of the holy tree, the treasure in his hand moves leisurely.

In the beating of numbers and symbols, Qiu Xiao saw what he was thinking and learning.

The formulas, the groups of numbers, and the various mathematical supernatural powers and physical methods derived from these formulas and numbers.

It is obvious that it has been mastered, and it is obvious that it has done everything.

but why……

Still nothing?

Qiu Xiao thought of the pill congealing of the monster race that his uncles had talked about, and also thought of the alchemy and dao heart described by casual cultivators and immortals from various countries.

But he just can't sense it!

Not only him, in the past, there were 520 five students in front of the Tianzun seat.

This is true regardless of virtue or foolishness.

Everyone was stopped outside Jindan Gate.

Everyone touched the door, but they couldn't push it open.

"Is it because I'm not working hard enough?"

"Or am I not talented enough?" Qiu Xiao reflected on himself.

People who reflect like Qiu Xiao are everywhere, all over the country.

This is also the teaching of Tianzun.

When you encounter a problem, first reflect on yourself.

If not, it must be that reflection is not enough!
This is also the true meaning of mathematics!

Nothing else, just the facts.

Suddenly, Qiu Xiao seemed to feel something.

He raised his head, and the branches of the sacred tree fluttered one by one, like a cheerful child.

Whoa!

In the deep pool in front of the holy tree, a blue koi jumped out of the water and spit out countless electric bubbles!
While the branches were flying, a golden luan bird broke out of its shell, dragging a long tail flame, and the luan bird sang loudly: "Chirp!"

The sound shook the world!

The calm sand and water became bright in an instant.

Countless golden bubbles rise from the river bed.

A beam of sunlight, projected to the bottom of the river, is like a rainbow, turning into a bridge.

On the light bridge, countless numbers danced happily, as if a child had finally met his father.

Countless formulas form strips of light in the jump of numbers, which are integrated into the colorful rainbow bridge, making the illusory bridge of light gradually solidify.

The entire Shashui River was completely filled with golden sunlight.

On both sides of the Shashui River, countless vegetation are thriving in an instant.

Flowers bloom one after another.

The fragrance of flowers is like honey, refreshing!
Countless butterflies have come to pick nectar.

In Liucheng, countless white swallows flew out from thousands of households and gathered into a long dragon, circling on the Shashui River.

Thousands of red geese flew from Mount Lu, densely packed, covering the sky.

In the wheat field, the wheat that has just eared turns collectively.

In countless Mongolian schools and elementary schools throughout Huaguo, willow leaves manifested, shining brilliantly!

In the dark, there seemed to be countless young and childish voices, swearing something in unison.

If you listen carefully, you can hear that it is the oath made by the former students under the willow tree.

"Stand up for the world!"

"Life for all sentient beings!"

"Keep learning for the sake of the saints!"

"Create peace for all generations!"

The sound is like a bell, and the sound of the evening drum is shocking!
Hearing this voice, Jin Zha raised his head suddenly: "This... the sound of virtue of the Dao of Saints transforms all living beings into enlightenment!"

He was all too familiar.

In the monasteries of Western religion, when the shamans recite scriptures day and night, they always sing promises: "Namo Amitabha!"

And in the Western Pure Land world, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas will also bow their heads and praise: "Namo Amitabha!"

This is the embodiment of the sage's virtue and sound into the orthodox education!
It is also the fundamental reason why Western religion can prosper in Xiniu Hezhou.

Western sages have already brought all sentient beings in Hezhou, Xiniu, into the urn through Buddhism.

What sentient beings see, what they learn, what they know, what they practice, and what they gain.

All are the way of the sage, and all are the law of the sage's compassion.

Therefore, in Xiniu Hezhou, a demon who has slaughtered billions of trillions, if he is willing, and with the permission of the saint.

He just bowed his head and sighed, and praised the saint: "Namo Amitabha!"

Immediately let go of obsessions and become a Buddha immediately!
This is where the enlightenment of the saints lies, the way of inspiration from the avenue.

Unexpectedly, it is in Nanzhan Buzhou, the core of the Three Realms, the place where the human race rose, where the Taoist ancestor's mantle is, and the center of civilized order.

I also saw such a scene!
Jin Zha knew that if the Western sages knew about this matter, they would be envious, even jealous.

Because, this is the ultimate pursuit of the West and a necessary condition for the Buddhist kingdom on earth.

It is also the only way for Western saints to escape!

Turn Nanzhan Buzhou into a Buddhist country!

Amitabha, enlighten all beings!

Buddha Dharma is merciful and saves all sentient beings!
"Has the saint of Jiejiao come to this?" Jin Zha's Dao heart began to tremble.

Even though he already has enough knowledge of Huaguo and the Jujiao orthodoxy, this new discovery still makes him tremble with fear!
He couldn't help but walked out of the classroom, raised his head, and stared blankly at the voices of all beings faintly coming from among the willow leaves.

At this moment, in every Mongolian school, every elementary school, every government office, every warehouse, and every city in the entire Huaguo, there are countless people who look up like Jin Zha and look towards the manifested holy tree. leaf.

So, everyone knows.

Tianzun is out!
(End of this chapter)